Post by ellie on Jan 25, 2010 4:53:19 GMT 1
Ellie Laura Wagner
20 , female, straight, muggle born, unemployed
20 , female, straight, muggle born, unemployed
the factfile[/font]
Height: 5'5"
Build: Slender and athletic
Wand: Bloodwood with a Unicorn Hair Core, 12 1/2"
Patronus: Unicorn
Whenever Ellie, or Elle as she goes by, wants to produce a patronus she thinks about becoming a full witch and finally being able to protect and take care of herself.
Boggart: Small, dark, confining places (like broom cupboards, closets, etc.) When Ellie was a child her father, being the jerk he was, would lock her in a small and dark closet as punishment, this caused her to become clausterphobic.
Dementor: The endless hours she would spend locked in closet, so in a sense darkness, and the smell of mustiness.
Amortentia: Tea, Flowers, Ink, Apples, Fresh Air
Nicknames: Elle
Clothing Style: Well because she was muggle born she often wears muggle clothing. Dresses, skirts, jeans, stuff like that. But she does wear robes too, when she has to, but usually just muggle clothing, and then it depends on where she's going and her mood.
[/font][/ul][/size]the biography
Liam Sam Wagner, 50, Inmate
Siblings: None
Relatives: None
Other Important Figures: None
Pets: A barn owl named Benny and a cat named Clarise
Pensieve: Ellie didn't have a good childhood. Her mother died when she was four and Ellie barely remembers her. Her father had always been a violent man with a temper and his wife dying just left their young daughter unprotected and the next victim to his violence. From a young age any time she misbehaved, or even if she just did something wrong to anger him (the smallest thing would do it) she was locked in a small, dark and must closet. This caused extreme claustrophobia and a fear of the dark.
When she was eleven and received the letter for Hogwarts her father wasn't going to let her go, he locked her in the closet for two days and she wasn't allowed out at all, not to eat, nor drink. Those were two days of hell. Then someone from Hogwarts arrived to help her, they took her from her father, and the police were not far behind. Her father was locked in jail for abuse of a child and she was taken to Hogwarts. Ellie was sorted into Hufflepuff and began the best years of her life.
At Hogwarts she did work hard, Charms was her best subject followed by Defense Against the Dark Arts, but she also had fun and fooled around a bit. She made some good friends at school and they often got in trouble with the teachers, but she wasn't bad. She just had this sense of adventure and freedom that she couldn't contain, not after the years of abuse her father had put her through. She was a Quidditch player, a seeker, and she loved it. She loves flying, the sense of freedom, the opposite of the feeling she would get locked in the cupboard.
She graduated, not at the top of her class, but not at the bottom either. She got better in Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts but she didn't fail her other subjects either. She had no idea what she wants to do for a career, and was working in a store in Diagon Alley, she's now looking for a different job.
[/ul][/size] [/font]the inner workings
Dislikes: The dark, small dark spaces, cupboards, being confined, feeling helpless, insulin shots (she's diabetic), Her father
Quirks and Habits: She's diabetic..., She constantly runs her fingers through her hair, she paints her nails a different colour almost every day, She loves shopping XD
Mirror of Erised: To be happy and free of the memories of her father, to have forgotten and gone on with her life, unaffected by her childhood. She knows this is impossible but still wishes it could happen. She wants to forget being a child and remember only from when shew as eleven on.
In Depth Personality: Strengths: Outgoing- Elle isn't shy, she'll talk to a huge group of people, or jump up in front of them and start singing... whatever it is she's not shy
Brave- Unless it involves the dark, cupboards or small dark spaces Elle isn't afraid and will jump right into something
Talented- Elle is good at a lot of things, muggle and magic, like flying and singing and dancing and charms and just a lot of stuff
Loyal- Ellie would never ever ever ever break her friend's trust. She cares about her friends way too much. If you've got a secret you want to be kept she will, she would die before telling anyone.
Fun Loving- Yes Elle can be serious when she wants, but she prefers to have fun. She drags her friends (mostly her muggle friends) to clubs and stuff, and she loves having a good time. Yes she can be a bit of a flirt...
Weaknesses: Claustrophobic- Like I've said before, small, dark places are not good for her...
Diabetic- Elle can't eat sugar, or too much of it, and the only way she can drink alcohol is if she takes an insulin shot
Flirty- Okay so she's a little flirty, but not in a mean way... she just likes guys, nothing wrong with that, and flirty doesn't mean slutty.... that's what I have Mac for XD
Wild- Sometimes her party personality is viewed as wild... and yes sometimes she takes an insulin shot and gets a little drunk...
Undecided- She has no clue, not one, what she wants to do with life
[/ul][/size] [/font] behind the mask [/font]
Experience: Almost a year
Time Zone: Eastern
How Did You Find Us?: I'm a member
Play By: Nina Dobrev
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Walking down the streets of Dixie Falls the nineteen year old jabbered into her cell phone. She was talking with a girl from work,Minday, who she didn't really like, but she was the owner's daughter so it was a good idea to stay on her good side. "I know it was so weird right?" She said and rolled her eyes barely paying attention to Mindy's reply. "Listen I have to go, Mindy, see you. Bye."
She snapped the phone shut without waiting for Mindy's reply and shoved it into her purse. She continued walking down the street, her shoes clicking on the sidewalk and smoothed out the skirt of her dress. She paused outside a clothing store looked in the window. There was a nice black coat but then she noticed the buttons and turned away, they were the tackiest thing she had ever seen.
As she turned away there was a gust of wind and she had to scramble to keep her hat on. She shoved it back on her head and also flattened out her dress, making sure it hadn't flown up. Her phone vibrated again but she ignored it, knowing it was probably Mindy. It stopped as the caller gave up and she smirked. Celeste spotted a coffee shop up ahead and shouldering her purse walked in. She ordered a vanilla cappuccino and as they were preparing it she looked around.
It was a small coffee shop, a few tables and chairs, old fashioned wrought iron ones that she assumed were supposed to look like a french patio or something, the walls were real brick with some paintings hanging on the walls. She turned back around as the under payed teenager held out her drink. Celeste handed over her money, took her change and quickly left the shop. She much preferred more modern cafe's, but the cappuccino was good she decided as she sipped it.
She pulled her phone out and glanced at it, she quickly confirmed the call had been from Mindy when she checked her voice mail and had to listen to an annoyingly cheerful message about how maybe they could get together later. "Not likely," She muttered shovel the cell back in her purse. She finished her cappuccino and threw the paper cup into a garbage can. She then sat down on a bench and crossed her legs. She honestly had no idea why she had come to Dixie Falls today, Vegas was so much more interesting. Okay so she did know, she was hoping to run into Apollo, her step brother, not that it was likely. What were the chances that on the one day she went to Dixie Falls she would happen to run into him. "You're an idiot," She told herself getting to her feet. She saw someone look at her for talking to herself but she ignored them, let them think whatever they wanted about her, she didn't care.
She turned back around, going in the direction she had come from, deciding she would walk back to her car and go back to Vegas, nothing interesting ever happened in damn Dixie Falls anyway, it was too damn small. Muttering to herself about small towns Celeste continued down the street to where her car was parked, not even paying attention to who was walking by. There was only one person she wanted to see and she had pretty much given up on running into him today. She was just going to go home and... wallow...
She snapped the phone shut without waiting for Mindy's reply and shoved it into her purse. She continued walking down the street, her shoes clicking on the sidewalk and smoothed out the skirt of her dress. She paused outside a clothing store looked in the window. There was a nice black coat but then she noticed the buttons and turned away, they were the tackiest thing she had ever seen.
As she turned away there was a gust of wind and she had to scramble to keep her hat on. She shoved it back on her head and also flattened out her dress, making sure it hadn't flown up. Her phone vibrated again but she ignored it, knowing it was probably Mindy. It stopped as the caller gave up and she smirked. Celeste spotted a coffee shop up ahead and shouldering her purse walked in. She ordered a vanilla cappuccino and as they were preparing it she looked around.
It was a small coffee shop, a few tables and chairs, old fashioned wrought iron ones that she assumed were supposed to look like a french patio or something, the walls were real brick with some paintings hanging on the walls. She turned back around as the under payed teenager held out her drink. Celeste handed over her money, took her change and quickly left the shop. She much preferred more modern cafe's, but the cappuccino was good she decided as she sipped it.
She pulled her phone out and glanced at it, she quickly confirmed the call had been from Mindy when she checked her voice mail and had to listen to an annoyingly cheerful message about how maybe they could get together later. "Not likely," She muttered shovel the cell back in her purse. She finished her cappuccino and threw the paper cup into a garbage can. She then sat down on a bench and crossed her legs. She honestly had no idea why she had come to Dixie Falls today, Vegas was so much more interesting. Okay so she did know, she was hoping to run into Apollo, her step brother, not that it was likely. What were the chances that on the one day she went to Dixie Falls she would happen to run into him. "You're an idiot," She told herself getting to her feet. She saw someone look at her for talking to herself but she ignored them, let them think whatever they wanted about her, she didn't care.
She turned back around, going in the direction she had come from, deciding she would walk back to her car and go back to Vegas, nothing interesting ever happened in damn Dixie Falls anyway, it was too damn small. Muttering to herself about small towns Celeste continued down the street to where her car was parked, not even paying attention to who was walking by. There was only one person she wanted to see and she had pretty much given up on running into him today. She was just going to go home and... wallow...
